| Down there naked, outta luck
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| Looking out to black angels that you bought
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| From the street
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| Yeah it’s dirty but you sure was lonely
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| Looking at the heavens but they disowned you
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| You was tryin' to understand what’s the illusion
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| Your faith in men but you keep on losin'
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| And you let yourself go like you as a kid
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| Look what you are feelin' again
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| Birds fly to warmer climes
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| And I know, oh that I could use some winter sun
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| They’re dancin' in a pool down from your room
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| A pool that my tears have formed
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| Did you know, that the birds
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| They fly to warmer climes
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| Did you know, that birds, they fly
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| Yeah they fly
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| Yeah they fly
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| They say that time’s a great healer but it’s takin' an age
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| To get me to the place where I deal with the rage
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| And the signs, they flash on your motel wall
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| Maybe you’ll remember to give me a call
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| If you ever get to heaven give me a shout
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| I need to know what this living’s about
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| Will you say my name to the saints on the way
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| Will you give me some joy, just take this pain away
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| Birds fly to warmer climes
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| And I know, oh that I could use some winter sun
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| They’re dancin' in a pool down from your room
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| A pool that my tears have formed
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| Birds fly to warmer climes
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| And I know, oh that I could use some winter sun
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| They’re dancin' out on a line
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| Same time that I’m wondering where you’ve gone
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes
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| Did you know that birds, they fly
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| To warmer climes |